The False Life of Akira

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***DIN** ! DIN !

DIN! DIN !

“ akira! You're fine well, auntie go first well there are things I have to take care of! Remember don't play hide and seek anymore!!"

The girl is crying “ Auntie" he said restrained.

“ What battery?" Tanya nino was curious.

“ Don't get drunk!" Akira said firmly.

Nino's face looks changed but he nodded and drove his four-wheeled vehicle away from the area of Jalan where Akira remained silent.

BAR . .

“ Nino do you want wine?" sem offered him a glass of wine.

Nino was about to take a glass, but he paused his intention because he remembered the word akira who was anxious to him.

Just a simple word that in the words of the cunning girl but why make nino's heart warm, as if there is something growing in her what is her name motherly aura? He never felt like he was looking at someone or noticing someone.

“ Jeng why? You usually treat us?" Ask Huanhua

Nino only glimpsed at a glance, she took a glass of juice and her vertical toilet.

“ Want to know you now have an adopted child so save on expenses?

What's for that obscure kid?" Ai asked in a mocking tone.

“ Now, if you want to drink well drink, notar I pay!!" Nino quits their question.

“ Hahaha, this is your new mistress!"

“ Like his car you just tuh jeng, buy where how much does it cost? New model well

Limited edition, right?" Tanya Ai showed the yellow car towards the nino from her phone screen.

“ I don't know either! Answer nino briefly.

Huanhuan and Ai laughed.

“ That's my daughter's gift!!" Answer nino.

The two socialite women fell silent, hearing the words of a sane nino, not even drunk.

Akira walked slowly around the sidewalk, sukurlah no journalists at all or all of them will be noisier and become a major trending topic for tomorrow morning.

Akira resentfully kicked the stone, ill-fated his high heels logar made the pink shoe fly. Rounding her eyes afraid Akira ran chasing the direction of her shoe throw.

" NO "

The shoes landed on his smooth forehead, the bodyguards instantly panicked as his young master crouched down enduring the pain.

Akira was shocked as his shoes admonished the man's forehead, he ran as fast as he could and crouched down in front of the victim's face.

“ Sorry! You're okay, right?" Akira asked frantically, the young man had yet to let go of the grip on his forehead.

Akira lapsed backwards as a result of the pull of one of the bodyguards

“ Do not touch our master!!"

“ Sorry!!"

“ Did you throw shoes on young master's forehead?" A handsome doll-faced young man approached her, akira did not give a credit to see a living doll even walking and could talk like a human.

“ Doll?" Ask akira.

“ Sorry we are Rishu's assistant!

We are tired of letting this lady hurt the young master," fearfully the guards.

“ Your Miss _-" her speech was truncated when

The person called the young master held onto Rishu's hand as if saying to stop don't repeat it again.

Akira looked at their departure,

That guy can't talk at all

Why do his eyes look so similar to people who are familiar to him.

“ Thank goodness you're not running anymore!!" Tio memorized akira with gasps.

“ Tio there was a living doll!!" Akira

“ ???????????"

“ I want one!"

“ Miss what are you talking about?

You've been running away lately!!"

What's wrong with this girl? Living doll

Rich story doll Annabelle aja, duh miss long ago I could die young because of this act of yours.

I'm not married! Still gotta take care of you again, where to start?̄(⊙_ ⁇ ⊙)/ ̄*